Description: He is a husky man, who wears a well pressed and immaculate suit (or dress). His hair, while still mostly brown, has prominent grey streaks. His gray eyes dart from person to person to random spaces in the air.

Personality: He is unhospitable to his core. His small house has "No trespassing" Signs all over it. He always tries to repair and not replace. It was this mentality that drove him into the Bowyer business.

History: Trained by his father for as long as he can remember he had it drilled in his head that it was his duty to serve his country. He made a point of taking high paying jobs and getting most of it up front. He has drifted apart from his friends and has been working freelance. Each gave each other a copy of their signature shield.

Motivation: He's in love; and to settle down with his crush

Ideals: Persistence. Flaws: Antagonistic. Bonds: Military, Adventurer, Has a crush. Occupation: Bowyer

Voice: Excited and jittery

Possessions: 200 gp. 1 Masterwork studded leather.

Description: He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat, but does not cut a very imposing figure. He walks with a slouch but will stand straight to his full 4'7" when asserting himself. His small hat is riddled with cuts and holes. His eyes are likewise amber. His teeth are yellowed and unaligned.

Personality: He is almost excessively polite to everyone, even when angry. He plays an instrument quite well.

History: Born to a pair of adventurers, Thamior grew up listening to his mother's many stories. His parents were killed by giants in a raid when he was still a young child. The giants captured him, and made him a slave and general play-thing. He was beaten and tortured regularly, leading to his deformed appearance. Days after completing his studies, news broke out that his hometown was attacked by giants. Thamior was horrified and prayed that his father was alright. However, he heard that his father had died fighting off the giants.

Motivation: Revenge.

Ideals: Artistic. Flaws: Ugly, Shy. Bonds: Adventurer, Enemies. Occupation: Armorer

Voice: pre-pubescent

Possessions: 3000 gp. Brass mug with jade inlays (500 gp). Golden circlet with four aquamarines (1000 gp). Gold dragon comb with red garnet eye (600 gp). Cloth of gold vestments (140 gp). A pair of silk slippers encrusted with tiny pearls. (140 gp). Carved harp of exotic wood with ivory inlay and zircon gems (1200 gp). Eyepatch with mock eye of sapphire and moonstone (1500 gp). Ceremonial electrum dagger with a star ruby in the pommel (600 gp). A large tome filled with over one hundred recipes written by a former royal chef. (140 gp). 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item. 1 Minor magic item.

Description: This man is bedraggled and starved. He wears loose pants and a collared shirt complete with sweater beneath his coat. His fur is greying and his face has many wrinkles. His yellow eyes are passionate and lively.

Personality: He is someone who is used to having a large amount of sex appeal. He also lacks a concept of privacy and shares just about everything. His respect, as difficult as one would find it to earn, is unwavering; those who more than prove themselves to him, a bar set well above any reasonable standard, he tolerates in varying degrees. Though less modest and more hasty in his reactions to snap at those who irritate him, Ethereal is combative with any and all who dare try his patience in the slightest.

History: He was born on a small isolated farm. His parents enrolled him in a Sorcerer school at a young age so that he could practice his arcane talents. He has made many enemies by not giving into corruption and outing many instances of it.

Motivation: Retire the richest man in the east.

Ideals: Justice, Gifted. Bonds: Poor, Attractive, Nature. Occupation: Mortician

Voice: Switch between two voices

Possessions: 160 gp. Moss agate (15 gp).

Description: He is well dressed, but even with his fine clothing he looks run-down. He is bristling with hidden weapons, mostly nunchakus and hammers. He has no hair. He is baby faced.

Personality: He runs his personal life as if detached from it. He organizes appointments and outings based on perceived benefits he will get from it. He is a bit of a macho man and will challenge people to random contests of strength and skill, and invite them to random hunting and fishing trip.

History: He was born to a criminal king-pin and mafia family Erias was a troubled youth. He spent his days as a hard laborer instead of attending school, and spent his evenings with numerous mobsters and gang members. Erias decided he wanted neither the life of his father nor that of the evil petty criminals he associated with. During his early adolescence, he took a sudden opportunity while working the docks and commandeered a vessel that was left unmanned. He bought a nunchaku and has really upped his game hunting, due to his understanding of decoy and ambush.

Motivation: He is being blackmailed/forced/etc and this influences his actions; and a rival would like him out of the picture

Ideals: Fighting. Flaws: Ugly, Selfish. Bonds: Criminal record, Nature. Occupation: Scribe

Voice: Irish accent

Possessions: 400 sp.